Rumors spread like wildfire in high school. All it takes is one person to say one thing and suddenly it’s being spread around the school like the common cold. Some of them are harmless little things. Things that can easily be proven wrong or are just so strange there’s no way they can be true.
Have you heard about Rarity? She gained like 20 pounds over the summer. That’s why she’s not here.
Fluttershy fucks some of the animals at the shelter.
This Twilight is also from another dimension, but she’s from one ruled by dinosaurs.
They’re not all winners. Other rumors are a little more damaging to a person’s reputation. I’ve heard stories about Sunset Shimmer doing some things to some guys to get some information. She denies all of it, but there are so many stories and there is almost no way to tell if they’re true.
And then there are some that are completely outrageous, but might also be true.
There’s a girl that will let you do anything if you say the right phrase.
Let’s take this one apart piece by piece.
- There is defiantly a girl out there. In fact, there seems to be more girls than guys here. I wonder why.
- Anything? Really? I find it hard that there is a high school student that is ready to do anything for no reason.
- If you really think about it, isn’t saying the right phrase is just flirting.
What makes this even more outrageous is what girl they’re talking about. Her name is Octavia Melody. Some people, okay most people, would say Octavia was born with a stick up her ass. She is so prim and proper you can’t even give her a flirtatious look without her giving you a lecture.
Normally, I would just toss this to the side. There is no way Octavia would even think the word “sex”. Then I saw something odd. I was delivering something to the front office for the teacher I TA for when I saw Octavia walk out of the bathroom, wiping her mouth. Why would she be wiping her mouth if she was in the bathroom? I also noticed her bow tie was uneven. Did she take it off and why? Then I noticed something else, she came out of the men’s restroom. That was enough evidence for me to say, someone fucked her in there. But there was only one way for me to officially confirm this rumor.
First, I had to figure out the phrase. At first I thought it was “fuck me for $20”, but the rumor says all you need is the right phrase and that’s it. Maybe it was something that would have to deal with music, like “crescendo” or something. Then I learned why she fucks anyone who says the phrase. It’s a hypnosis trick. Some guy hypnotized her at a party and secretly programmed her to get horny when she hears a certain phrase. The guy didn’t say “when I say”, so she fucks anyone who says it. That means it is an uncommon phrase. Something that only a person who knows about her programming would know. Then came one of the biggest shockers of my investigation: she was hypnotized by another girl. Which means…
“Why would The Great and Powerful Trixie mess with something as silly as hypnosis?”
“Because you’re spiteful and you are the only person in this school that would do something like this to get revenge.”
“And where is your proof, Ocean Breeze was it?”
“Because she beat you in the talent show last year and then had the nerve to hire you for her birthday. “
“The Great and Powerful Trixie has better things to do than getting revenge on a girl who stole the title of most talented student in the school.”
This has been going on for the last ten minutes. If I wanted anything from her, I had to do something unspeakable: suck up to her. Luckily, it shouldn’t take much.
“Look,” I said. “I think it’s a great way to get revenge. It’s perfectly embarrassing if word gets out.”
“I know,” she said with a smile. “If word ever got out that she’s a total slut then she will die of embarrassment.”
“I know, but there’s only one problem. If you keep it to yourself, then who will find out. Maybe if you tell me the phrase, then I’ll prove the rumors right and tell everyone, omitting your involvement of course.”
Trixie was silent for a second, and then beckoned to me. She whispered the phrase in my ear when I got close and I smiled. I had it. I had the few words that would turn the once prim and proper Octavia Melody into nothing but a whore.
I just needed the perfect time to strike. I had a few options. 1. I could just invite her to my house or come over to hers, but there is a chance her parents will be home and a 100% chance my mom will be home. 2. I could try it during the weekend. Figure out where she would be and then fuck her in a public bathroom. I do kind of have a public-fucking fetish, but I don’t want to get caught. I actually don’t want to ruin her reputation. However, I found out that she spends most of her weekends practicing her cello at home and then we run into problem one. 3. I could try it during school, but I don’t think this would work out either. All of my teachers have a “bathroom timer” which means you can only be out of the class for a few minutes before they sick the hall monitors and get caught. Then I found the perfect opportunity.
Octavia doesn’t go home after the final bell rings. She stays in the music room to practice her cello. It has something to do with her parents making her play certain songs she hates at home. The music room also has a door that locks and windows that can be covered. It’s perfect. It’s in a semi-public place and there is a small chance that a janitor will come in, and that can be solved by putting a sign on the door saying a student is still using the room. It’s even soundproof so the students inside won’t disturb classes around them.
I decided the best day to surprise her was on a Friday. The school would be emptied within the first thirty minutes, as everyone wants to start their weekend. This gave me time to prepare and maybe get some extra information out of Trixie.
According to her, there are a few “checkpoints” after I say the phrase. First, she will give me a blowjob. Once she swallows my cum, she will ask me if I want to continue. Next, her carnal instincts will take over and won’t stop until I tell her to or I fill her up and again asking if I want to continue. Then, her other hole will need attention, again until I say stop or until I cum inside her. Finally, there will be a cooling off period. During this time, the phrase won’t work as her brain erases the events of what just happened and create false memories for her. Trixie put these in just in case a person doesn’t have the time for all three stages. She did warn me that she won’t lose any personality. She will be more flirtatious or horny, but she still is Octavia.
Here’s the pièce de résistance: I took the time to study hypnosis. I think I have figured out a way so the phrase only works for me. During the cooling off period, she becomes susceptible to suggestion. All I have to do is plant the suggestion and her mind will do the rest.
Friday couldn’t come soon enough. More specifically, the final bell couldn’t come soon enough. There was a sort of a dance to today. I had to make sure no other guy gets to her today, or else the cooling off period will overlap with my plan. I had to spend time with her every chance I get. It was a bit easier because we have the same classes. I even TA for the one class we don’t share. I even did my research and tried to increase my sperm count.
She didn’t make it easy on me, today. She looked absolutely stunning in her gray blouse and dark gray skirt. Her clothes showed off every curve and every feature of her body. Everyone notice, which was a bad thing for me. Luckily, I could use my ties with the school newspaper to spend the day with her. I told her I was doing a report on the life of an average student and she was to be my subject. She happily agreed, not knowing of my true intent.
There were a few close calls, but she made it through the day without taking her clothes off. It was a major hassle trying to keep her from her friends and other people who knew about the phrase and Trixie who is as subtle as a gunshot. I used excuses like getting an interview with her and wanting to get to know her better as a person.
Finally, the final bell. I was just thirty minutes away from getting everything I wanted. Octavia and I walked to the music room, where she took some time to set up her cello. This gave the other students time to clear out of the school. While she was setting up to play her first song, I took the liberty to put the sign on the door, lock the door, and cover up the windows leading to the hallway. There was one thing I wasn’t accounting on: the windows leading outside. Anyone could walk by them and easily see what we were doing.
“One more thing,” she said as she took a seat. “Can you please close the blinds? I like to feel like I’m in a different world when I play.” That was convent. I did as she asked and realized now was the perfect time.
My heart and stomach dropped as I thought about what I was going to say next. It’s now or never and I didn’t do all of this hard work to back out now.
I took a seat across from her and drew in a deep breath.
“Before you start playing, I just have one more question. Can I cum inside you?”
Part of me thought she was about to slap me, but then I looked at her. She had a flirtatious smile across her face. Then her hands starting moving to the buttons on her blouse. One by one the buttons came undone until her bra-covered breasts were free. Then the bra came off and revealed her perfect DD tits.
Octavia got on her knees in front of me and started to undo my pants. She wasted no time in pulling my pants and underwear down freeing my dick, which has been rock hard since we entered the room. I never thought of myself as big, but the expression on Octavia’s face said different. I measured myself once out of curiosity. I was only slightly above average in length, measuring almost six inches erect, but an inch larger than average in circumference.
After a few seconds of trying to figure how to start it, Octavia took a long lick up the shaft. It sent a shiver down my spine as she continued to lubricate my dick. I couldn’t help but to moan as she worked her magic.
“I can see you’re enjoying yourself,” she said while she jacked me off.
“It’s hard not to when I’m with such a beautiful woman,” I said, not really knowing why I’m trying to romance her.
“You’re too kind.”
Octavia’s had stopped moving and she positioned her mouth over my meat. She slowly lowered her mouth onto it, hesitating after she had gotten the head in. She swirled her tongue around it for a while. I was in pure bliss. I could feel her soft, beautiful lips around the skin of my cock as she continued to move further down. She would move closer to my groin, wait a few seconds and then continue. She eventually made her way all the way down, and it was heavenly. She started to withdraw until only the head was left, followed by impaling her face on my cock. My hands naturally found themselves to the back of her head.
A quick glance behind her gave me a sinister idea. I grabbed her bow for her cello and positioned it so the stick rubbed against her pussy. I started playing her as she moaned around my member. This is probably the best decision I’ve made in a while. The vibration of her moans sent me into an unimaginable pleasure. She was enjoying herself as well, as she began to move slower so she can enjoy the sensations. I didn’t mind. If her climax means more pleasure for me, then so be it.
Octavia remembered what she was doing and picked the pace back up again. However, she only went about half way down as she started using her hand to stroke the remaining meat. I continued to rub her with her bow until she let out one long moan. That must have been her orgasm. I didn’t stop my own motions because I wanted her to want my dick inside her.
I started to wonder how she became so skilled. If Trixie was right and she lost her memories after the whole thing, then how did it seem as if she was experienced? It doesn’t seem like it’s something I should be worried about right now, so I won’t. I’ll fill her up with cum first and ask questions later.
I could feel my orgasm coming up and I think she knew it. She used her other hand to message my balls as she continued to pick up the pace. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I needed to cum. She received no warning when I came. She tried to back away out of surprise, but my hand was there to make sure she swallowed all of it. She didn’t try to get away as I spurted more cum down her throat. She was enjoying feeling her stomach being lined with cum. She moaned every time came. This made me want to come more, but it had to stop eventually. The head of my dick stayed in her mouth for about a minute as she lapped up any extra cum. When she was finished, she came off my cock with an audible pop.
“That was amazing,” I said. “Where did you learn to do that?”
“I watch a surprising amount of porn. I don’t know why, but I’ve been having…cravings since my 18th birthday. Anyway, are you ready to continue?”
“You know it.”
The same flirtatious smile came across her face. She stood up and put her hands on her hips and turned around. Octavia slowly unzipped her skirt. At the same rate, she bent over to remove her skirt from her body, making sure I got a nice view of her ass. It jiggled with every move she made, which made me hard again. The next step in her strip tease was to remove her soaked panties. Again, she made an effort to show off her ass, which I enjoyed. I couldn’t help, but to start stroking myself to her. She turned back to me with an even bigger smile and went to remove her blouse. I had to intervene.
“Leave it on. I think it’s sexy.”
She wordlessly obeyed as she walked over to me swaying her hips. When she reached me, she took my hands and placed them on her tits. I got the message and started messaging them. She let out a loud moan and I was thankful for the sound-proof rooms. I continued to knead her breasts as she positioned her entrance over my cock. She slowly lowered herself onto me, at first only taking in my head. She moaned as I started to split her, but she didn’t go any further just yet. I don’t know if she was teasing me or herself, but two could play at this game. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and started to suck. She let out another moan as I teased her sensitive nipple with my tongue.
This probably wasn’t my best idea. We stayed in this position for who knows how long. I found it rather enjoyable to suck on her like a hungry child and she was lost in her own world of bliss. Then I felt some pressure on the head of my dick and I realized I did my job too well. She just came with the head in her slit and her tit in my mouth. She rode the high as long as she could and decided to finally return the favor when she came down. She lowered herself, and then stopped to get used to my size, finally moved another inch down until I was completely inside her.
She started pushing herself up, leaving part of my dick exposed to the cold wind. She solved that problem by quickly impaling herself. Octavia slowly picked up the pace as I switched nipples. This again threw her into a cry of moans. This time, however, she didn’t stop. If anything she started moving faster. I couldn’t help but to start moving my own hips in hoping to penetrate her deeper, but her tightness was driving me wild.
Again, I couldn’t keep my mind from asking questions. How was she this tight? I had taken virginities before, but this was probably one of the tightest fits I’ve even been in. Not only that, but she seemed a little sloppy and enjoyed the initial penetration a little too long. It was almost as if she had never been fucked before. Then it hit me: the amateurs stopped after she blew them. They didn’t plan things out like I did, so they probably just took her into a bathroom. They were afraid of getting caught and stopped after that. I was her first.
Octavia broke my concentration by removing her own breast from my mouth. She put her hands around my head and forced me into a kiss as we continued to fuck. I didn’t deny her entrance to my mouth and tongues danced with each other. The experience was amplified by her moans. When combined with my cock being completely inside of her, I couldn’t help but to moan back. This combination of making-out and fucking lasted at least five minutes before she broke our kiss.
“Harder…please”
I obliged her and started thrusting harder. There wasn’t much I could really do, so I put my hands on her hips, lifting and dropping her. It seemed to work as she decided to communicate through moans again. The walls were sound proof, but I don’t work with this sound proof material and I don’t know the quality of these walls. I needed a way to silence her and I wanted another taste of her, so I kissed her again. She didn’t resist me either and we were back to where we were, only at a quicker pace.
Within minutes I felt her walls get even tighter and her moans were more vocal. For the third time, and definitely not the last, she came. While she was riding the high of her orgasm, I could feel my own balling up. I didn’t want this part to end, but at the pace she was bouncing on me, I don’t think I had a choice in the matter.
“I’m close,” I said as continued to fuck her.
“It’s okay. I’m on the pill. I want you to fill me up. I need your cum in my hungry cunt.”
“As you wish.”
I couldn’t hold back any longer. I let loose inside of her and she stopped bouncing. She let out another series of moans as I filled her up. Eventually, I came down from my high too. Octavia lifted herself off of my dick and got back on her knees. She started blowing again, but this was just to clean her own juices and any escaped cum. When she finished, she gave me another smile, but this one seemed more loving.
“That was amazing,” she said. “Thank you for being my first.”
“You were pretty great too.”
“Do you want to continue?”
“Of course.”
The flirtatious smile was back. She turned around, bent over, and spread herself for me so I could see her final hole.
“I’m all yours.”
I gestured for her to come back to me and my ever hardening cock. She happily walked over to me. She turned back around and did what she could to help me guide my dick into her ass. There was a bit of resistance, but it eventually went it. Octavia had to cover her mouth to prevent her from screaming at the top of her lungs. It dawned on me that we didn’t do much to prepare her for anal.
“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” I said. After all, I don’t want to hurt her.
“No, I want this. Just give it some time.”
She started to take more of my member into her, moving a few inches and then stopping again. There were times when she had to bite on something to stop her from screaming. I bet she’s happy I asked her to keep her blouse on now. I tried to help her at least feel better by playing with her nipples, but I’m not sure if this was for my benefit or hers at this point. It seemed to work, as I heard a moan or two as she continued to lower herself.
And then I felt her soft ass on my lap. We stayed like this for a little while before she started moving on her own. It was slow as she was still trying to get used to the size. She told me it was okay to start moving. I decided to thrust as slow as she moved. That didn’t last long. We both started moving faster and harder. She still had to bite on her shirt, but this was to cover up her loader moans instead of her screams.
I let my instincts take over and moved my hand to her crotch. When she figured out there was something rubbing her pussy, she took my hand and started guiding me. I let her take control of this part. I could feel her getting wet and it made me hotter. There were times when she would take my hand to suck her own juices off of my finders.
After a few more minutes of this pattern, and two more Octavia orgasms, something happened that I wasn’t expecting. Octavia’s phone went off. We stopped and looked at the small table where she put it. A thousand thoughts went through my mind at once. What if it was her parents? What if she had other plans? What if someone had heard her scream and their calling to see if she’s okay? What if she is forced to cut our fucking short? What happens to her if I don’t cum?
“Fuck…it’s Vinyl,” she said.
Thank God. It’s just a friend. She can just let it go to voice mail and call her back later. I started thrusting again to get her moaning again. She couldn’t help herself and started bouncing again. She’ll be back in-what is she doing?
“What are you doing?” I asked as she picked up her phone.
“I never miss Vinyl’s calls,” she said after a drawn out moan. “If I don’t pick up then she will suspect something.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“Yes, but-FUCK- I need more so just keeeep going and try to be quiet.” She answered her phone and put it to her ear. “Hang on, Vinyl.”
She pulled it away from her face and pressed something on it. Did she just put it on speaker? She really likes giving me a challenge and I love it. Like I said, I have a public-fucking fetish. It would have been nice for her to blow me in a coffee shop or something or we went at it on a bus, but I didn’t want her to be publicly ridiculed. I did everything I could to try and protect her, but I can’t stop her if she wants to run into traffic.
She grabbed my hand and moved it back to her cunt and guided me again. Now I see why she wanted it on speaker.
“Hello, Vinyl, yyyyyou’re on the speaker,” she said trying to hold back a moan.
“What’s up Tavs?”
“OHHHH, nothing much.”
“What was that?”
“I-I fell when I was wallllking home. Theee disinfectant hurts a BIT.” If she was going to make it hard on me, I was going to make it hard on her. I decided to use my other hand to pinch her nipple. With the other hand, a devious little finger had a spasm and found its way inside her.
“Yeah, sure it is. You don’t have to act coy with me.”
“W-W-What’s that supposed to mean?”
“It’s fine Tav. When you have a stick up your ass, you’ll want something to stick up your ass. So tell me, what’s his name?”
Fuck, we’re caught. Octavia turned her head back to me and mouthed “sorry”.
“FUCK, OCEAN BREEZE!” She shouted.
“Shit, you named your dildo after him? I don’t blame you. I’ve finger painted to him before.”
Octavia could only respond with a moan. That little finger found a new toy for him to rub against.
“Listening to you moan is kind of hot. I might just join you.”
There was a silence over the phone as I continued to fuck her ass. Then we heard a moan over the phone. It looks like Vinyl decided to enjoy herself.
“I gotta tell ya Tavs, Ocean is a pretty great fuck. How is he on your end?”
“He’s WONDERFUL. FUUUUCCCCKKKKKK”
“Did you just cum?” Vinyl asked with a snicker.
“I-I couldn’t help it.
“It’s cool. I’m-shit that’s good-almost there myself. I’m gonna finish myself off here. Talk to you later Tavs. And don’t worry; your secret is safe with me.”
“Good-bye.”
Octavia scrambled to hit the hang-up button on her phone. Once she was sure the line was dead, she let out the biggest moan I’ve heard from her. She started bouncing faster, to the point where it was almost a blur. She really wants to cum again. My one-handed assault on her pussy probably helped her as she came again in a few minutes.
I felt myself getting close. This time, however, I didn’t want to give her a warning. She seems to be doing well with my other surprises, why not one more. I started to thrust harder and faster as I reached closer to my limit. Then I was washed over by pure bliss. I could feel myself release inside of her, which I think sent her over the edge as well. We road our individual highs together and made out one last time. When it was over, I felt her go limp. This must be the cooling-off period.
I lifter her off of me and laid her down on a small stage in the room. She needed the rest after what she just went through. But there was still one more thing I needed to do.
“Octavia,” I said softly, “can you hear me?”
She moaned for the last time today, which I’m guessing is a yes.
“The phrase ‘can I cum inside you’ only works for me. You will act completely normal if anyone else says ‘can I cum inside you’. Nod if you understand.”
She nodded in response. It seems as if it worked, but the only way to be sure was to wait until Monday and see if she slaps the living shit out of someone. Part of me actually doesn’t know if I would use the phrase. Looking at her now, she seems so peaceful and innocent. I’m feeling a little bad that I had to trick her into fucking me. The few minutes we weren’t going at it, she was honest and genuine with me.
I couldn’t leave her like this. For all I’ve done to protect her privacy, I’m not going to stop now. While she slept, I cleaned her up and redressed her. It was a little hard for me to cover her breasts back up with that bra, partly because I had no idea how to work the damn thing, but also because I didn’t want to cover up such beauty. I eventually had to and button her blouse back up. I was so in awe of her that I almost forgot to clean her bow. I watched her sleep for a little while before I realized I had about two minutes until she wakes up.
I pulled out my phone and started fucking around on the Internet until she woke up. When the thirty minutes were up, I head Octavia start to shift around and groan. I turned around in time to see her sit up.
“Hey, sleepy-head. How are you feeling?”
“Really, refreshed actually. It’s exactly what I needed.”
“Well you played your heart out for me and I can only assume you do the same at home. Thank you for the interview by the way.”
“Thank you for staying with me while I slept. I would have been embarrassed if a janitor walked in on me.”
“It was the least I could do.”
“So, hey I was thinking that I had a lot of fun hanging out with you today and I was thinking maybe we can do it again sometime.”
“Why Miss Melody, are you asking me out on a date,” I said as I watched her face turn red.
“No! I’m simply asking if you want to, I don’t know, get a coffee sometime. As a friend! Nothing more than a friend.”
“Let me give you my number.”
While I did want to spend more time with her, I had a hidden agenda. I wanted to see what happened if she saw the phrase in text. Kind of push the limits of the phrase and see what I can and can’t get away with. This was going to be a good semester.
Author's Note
Fair warning, this chapter has a few triggers that are not mentioned before. This chapter contains the following:
Sex toys
Non-sexual punishment
Teasing
Three-way
FemaleXFemale oral sex
Lies on top of lies
Jiggle jiggle strip tease
A girl taking it from both ends.
Sex Sandwich? I don't know what it's called. It's when a girl fucks another girl with a strap-on and then that girl gets fucked.
Licking the cum off of a girls face/butt. It may seem like it, but there no rimming.
A Hand Job
A pizza guy seeing boobs and that's it.
And Vinyl is only mentioned. I know exactly one person I made up for this joke hates her, so this time I only mention her.
Chapter 2
What the fuck happened to me? My head is killing me, I can barely see, and I can’t move my hands. Okay, think Ocean. You’ve been having sex with Octavia like crazy, even trying to figure out the rules to that phrase. Maybe you fucked yourself into a coma? No, that can’t be it. I remember going to that party. Maybe Vinyl found out what you were doing a kicked your ass into next week. No wait, she did find out and promised to keep my secret if she could join in every now and again. Did someone find out, call the police, and they tased you? No, you where careful. Vinyl finding out was a fluke, but you were extra careful after that.
Wait is that? Moaning?
I think it’s starting to come back to me, well kind of. I remember going to the party with Octavia, hanging out with friends, and the last thing I remember is seeing…fuck.
“Tell me how much you love this you slut!” Trixie said.
“I love this so much!” Octavia said. “Fuck me more. I need more.”
My vision is coming back. All I see is a dresser and wall. Trixie must have drugged one of my drinks at the party, took me back to her house, and tied me up facing a wall. She’s probably punishing me for not holding up my end of our deal.
“Don’t you love this strap-on? Tell me this is the best fucking you've ever had.”
“FUCK! It’s so fucking good. Please fuck me harder.”
“Trixie?” I said. The sounds stopped as, I assume, the two girls looked at me.
“Well, well, well, look who’s up,” Trixie said as the sounds of Octavia’s moans started again. “Enjoy your little cat nap?”
“Come on, Trixie. Is this really appropriate? Do I really have to be here for this?”
“This is what you get for telling no one. You have to sit there and listen to me fuck Octavia silly. Speaking of which, how is it slut?”
“FUCK!”
“I held up my end of the bargain and told Vinyl, I just didn’t think she would keep it a secret.”
“Then why didn’t you tell everyone else after?”
“I was seeing how far I could take it. People were bound to ask questions and I wanted to give them an answer.”
“Or you were planning to keep her all for yourself, now keep quiet. I’m filming this and I’m trying to humiliate her not you.”
I started to wonder how I was going to get out of this situation. It’s not so much as having to listen to Octavia getting railed, that part I liked. It’s the fact that I can’t even undo my pants. I’m so hard right now and what I wouldn’t give to touch myself right now.
As if some god heard my thoughts, Trixie’s home phone started to ring.
“Oh, that must be the invite to the Canterlot Talent Show. Get off of me, slut.”
“No!” Octavia said with a worried tone. “I need more, just please let it go to voice mail.”
“I said get off, slut.”
The sounds of Octavia bouncing on Trixie’s lap stopped. Trixie left the room and I was alone with a hypnotized Octavia. Maybe there’s something I can say to her to get her to untie me or at least let my dick breathe.
“Octavia, I know you’re hypnotized, but I need you to listen to me. I-”
Octavia started to untie me as I was talking, which confused me.
“What are you doing? Didn’t she use her trigger phrase on you to enslave you?”
“That’s what she thinks, but I snapped out of it a long time ago.”
“When?” I asked, worrying what she was about to say.
“Since Vinyl called me the first time we had sex.”
“Wait, so when you invited me over to study and we ended up fucking all day, you were not under hypnosis?”
“No, that was all me.”
“And the titjob in the movie theater?”
“Then too.”
“And when Vinyl ate you while I fucked her?”
“That was one of my favorites.”
“Why? Why didn’t you tell me and why did you do all of that with me?”
“When I snapped out of it, I started to remember everything that happened to me. All the guys I blew, how many times I pleasured myself, and how great it felt to be filled. I was happy being a little slut. The reason I did all those things with you was because you cared for me. You tried to make sure no one found out and kept my dignity intact. It was the least I could do to thank you. There, is that better?”
The fabric that held my hands behind my back fell and my hands were free. I stood up and turned around to get a look at my savior. My completely naked savior. And now my naked savior is on her knees, quickly working to free my dick from its prison.
“Eager aren’t you,” I said as her fingers worked.
“Look, I’m the most horny I’ve been in a long time and I have two phallic objects in the room at the same time. Plus I need something to suck and you taste better than a rubber penis.”
“Even when it’s covered in your own juices?”
“Do you like the taste of your own semen?” She said as she started stroking my newly freed dick.
“Can’t say I’ve ever tried it and I don’t want that to change today, so you have a point.”
Octavia smiled and kissed my tip, getting a taste of my pre-cum as a bonus. She hummed in stratification as if she tasted her favorite ice cream flavor. Octavia had a bit of a ritual when it came to sucking dick. First, she gently kisses and licks the length while softly massaging the balls. Once she is satisfied, she opens her mouth and takes in the head. She gives the head some special attention, making sure to tickle all the right places. After a few minutes, she starts to take in the length until it’s all in. Once she knows she can get all the way down, she adds in a hand and starts to pick up the pace.
I smiled as she looked up at me with her violet eyes. In those eyes, you can tell she was enjoying it. Until today, I had always thought it was just part of her hypnosis. Now that I know she is actually enjoying it, my brain began to ask another question: was she happy to be sucking any dick or happy with me? She did say she was happy being horny, which means any dick would do, but she also said she liked doing it with me because she trusted me.
There were a few groans as she brought me pleasure, and moans on her end as her fingers brought her pleasure. I guess Trixie really did a number on her libido by abruptly stopping their fuck session. The thought of the two of them going at it made me hornier. Their two naked breasts rubbing against each other as Trixie fucks her with a strap-on. Trixie’s nipples touching Octavia’s back as Octavia drops herself onto Trixie’s fake dick.
“I hope your ass is ready, slut, because I want to celebrate.” Trixie said as she approached the door. She opened the door and dropped her jaw, but I’m not sure if it was because Octavia’s beautiful ass or me being free. Seeing her shocked face gave me an idea.
“This is what I did instead of telling people,” I said with a smile. “My control over Octavia is stronger than yours and that will never change. We don’t have to be enemies here.”
For the first time, I saw something in Trixie that I’ve never seen before. As confident as she likes to portray herself, Trixie is afraid of losing control.
“Fine. The Great and Powerful Trixie will allow you to share this bitch with her.”
“Not good enough. You’re going to delete whatever footage you have of tonight and you’re going to keep this a secret.”
“And what would happen if I don’t?” she asked with a smirk.
“Octavia, why don’t you show off your ass,” I said as I sat down. Octavia adjusted herself as she got into a position that showed off her rear while continuing to blow me. “I know you can’t resist jamming that strap-on into her. No sane person can resist it. However, I control her now and I decide who can and can’t fuck her. If you want to get off tonight, then you’re going to delete that tape.”
Trixie looked defeated. It looks like she bought my bluff and went to go delete the footage. “Are you happy now?”
“Not as happy as you will be when you fill this wanton slut.”
Trixie smiled as she walked over and lined up her rubber cock with Octavia’s entrance. Trixie didn’t do much to prepare Octavia, but Octavia took care of that when she was fingering herself. Trixie started with a slow thrust, so she could enjoy the view of Octavia blowing me while being fucked with a fake cock. Octavia was enjoying the slow movements, as evident by the vibrations she was sending through my dick, however, I know Octavia and I know she likes it fast and rough. She started to get into a rhythm with her thrusting and Octavia started moaning more.
Because I’m such a nice guy, I decided to help Trixie with her thrusting. I started to thrust back, which caused Trixie to go deeper into her cunt. Trixie would then quickly thrust back, sending Octavia deeper onto my cock. I don’t know what’s going on in Octavia’s head, but she must be in pure bliss.
I started to think about what I missed while I was out. I could only imagine all of the positions they tried and what holes she violated.
I assume Trixie ordered Octavia perform a strip tease while Trixie watched in a chair near the door. She started by getting out of her purple vest and bow-tie so the real show could begin. She slowly started to unbutton her shirt and groping herself while she is at it. Once the shirt was unbuttoned, she let it slowly fall off her shoulders and turned her back to Trixie. She then bent over and slapped and squeezed her own ass. After giving her a few bounces, Octavia’s hands found her skirt’s zippers and started to free her hips. With the skirt now around her ankles, Octavia slapped her ass again to make sure it gets a few good jiggles.
Now in her underwear, Octavia turned around and gave Trixie a few bounces so she could get a good look at how much her boobs can bounce. Octavia’s hands went behind her back to unhook her bra and quickly to quickly catch it. With her hands now on her tits, she gives herself a few squeezes and a moan or two as her nipples harden. She lets the bra fall the rest of the way, revealing her ample tits. Octavia wastes no time in removing her panties because the next part is the real treat. She kicks off her shoes, sits down, and spreads her legs, letting everyone get a nice view of her probably soaked pussy. Finally, she stretches to the left to take off that sock and then right to take off that one.
With the tease complete, Trixie orders Octavia to strip her. She sensually walks over to her master and unzips her hoodie. Trixie doesn’t like people to know that she wears a tube top which Octavia quickly removes. She doesn’t wear a bra because she feels like it’s too constraining and she spends her time breaking out of constraints. Octavia leans down and takes in one of Trixie’s nipples into her mouth and uses her tongue to play with it, while one of Octavia’s hands plays with the other one. Trixie starts to moan as her nipples hardened as Octavia continued to titillate her.
Trixie, wanting to get to the main event, ordered Octavia to stop and continue undressing her. Octavia was disappointed she couldn’t continue playing with her nipples, but Octavia wasn’t one to give up. In one motion, Octavia took off the magician’s skirt and panties. Without waiting for an order, Octavia buried her face into Trixie’s pussy. Trixie yelped as she felt her clit being flicked around. Part of her wanted to stop this slut and start fuck her, but Octavia was skilled with her mouth. She started to use her tongue to spell out her own name onto Trixie’s cunt. Octavia’s hands weren’t inactive while she was lapping at Trixie. Octavia’s hands were clutching at Trixie’s thighs to keep herself steady, while Trixie’s were rubbing her own tits.
Octavia withdrew from Trixie’s snatch in order to catch her breath. Trixie, however, didn’t want her to stop. She moved her hands from her tits to the back of Octavia’s head and pushed her back in. Octavia didn’t try to fight back. She wanted to eat Trixie out as much as Trixie wanted something inside of her. She split her attention between Trixie’s entrance and her clit. It truly is unbelievable.
The real reason why Trixie shoved Octavia’s head back into her was because she was close to cumming. Within a minute of Octavia continuing her assault, Trixie erupted all over Octavia’s face; Octavia didn’t stop during Trixie’s orgasm. Even when Trixie’s urges forced her hands to move to her breasts, Octavia continued to lick her pussy. She was like a dog on a hot summer’s day. Octavia fell over backwards when Trixie’s high died down. She was out of breath, naked in a schoolmate’s room, and her face was covered with Trixie’s fluids, but she was happy.
I had gotten so caught up in my own fantasy I didn’t even take time to enjoy the view in front of me. In front of me was one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen, sucking my dick while she is getting fucked by a strap-on. That and the images of Octavia undressing and going crazy on Trixie’s body put me over the edge. I gave her a warning that I was close by giving her a soft tap on the head. She didn’t stop sucking, like I thought she did with Trixie. Then, I shot a strand of cum down her throat. By the muffled sounds of her moans, it sounds like Trixie was able to get Octavia off at the same time. I shot another stand down her throat and then another. She popped off of my dick to let out a lewd moan as a fourth stream of cum hit her face. Again, she was out of breath, naked in front of two classmates, and her face was covered in cum, but anyone could tell she was happy.
Trixie pulled out and Octavia sat on her knees, waiting for something to happen. Trixie crawled over to her slut and licked my cum off her face. Once Octavia’s face was clean, the two began to make out as if they were long time lovers. Watching those two go at it was one of the hottest things I’ve seen in a while. Without breaking their make out session, the two girls stand up and moved over to the bed. Trixie was able to position both of them so Octavia was on her back and Trixie’s strap-on was lined up with Octavia’s cunt, but didn’t push herself into Octavia. Trixie broke the kiss and looked at me.
“I want you to fuck me while I fuck her.”
No argument from me. I took my spot behind Trixie and positioned my dick at her entrance. I think she wanted me to start off, but that’s not how I like to play this game. I only put the tip in and moved it around just to tease her.
“What are you waiting for? Fuck me! Fill me up!”
“Say the magic word,”
“Please stick it in me! I want you to fuck me silly! I want to be begging for that cock!”
“I think you already are,” I said before pushing myself into her. She let out a moan as I did and started to thrust her hips to fuck Octavia. Her plan was working, but her plan is not my plan. When she moved the strap-on into Octavia, she expected me to follow, but I didn’t. “Octavia, warp your legs around Trixie.
Octavia obeyed, which confused Trixie. I put my hands on her hips and pulled her back so my dick was completely inside of her. Octavia understood what I wanted to do, so she pulled Trixie back into her, both girls moaning in the process. I again pulled her off of Octavia and then she pulled Trixie off of me.
“What’s happening,” Trixie said through her moans.
“You said you wanted to be begging for my cock. As I see it, the only way to make sure of that is to fuck your brains out.”
“I just want you deeper in me,” Octavia said. “And fuck it feels so good.”
“Can you…please let up a little?” I almost didn’t catch what she said because of Octavia’s moans.
“And here I was thinking the ‘Great and Powerful Trixie’ could handle a simple dicking,” I said with a smirk. “If I didn’t know any better, I would say this was your first time on the receiving end.”
“Of course it isn’t. I’ve…I’ve had many dickings before,”
“Really? Who have you been with?”
“I don’t you need to tell you,” Trixie said, acting superior.
“Then Octavia and I don’t need to fuck you.” Octavia nodded and stopped pulling Trixie with her legs and I held her hips so she couldn’t thrust into her. There was a rare moment of silence in the room as I could only imagine how long she was actually able to resist.
“Alright!” She shouted. “I’ve only used this strap-on on myself.” I nodded to Octavia and she pulled Trixie into her and I pulled her onto my dick. The moans started again as if nothing had changed.
I couldn’t believe I was actually here. In a matter of weeks I went from not believing in this whole hypnosis thing, to fucking Octavia, to fucking Octavia and Vinyl, to being tied up while Trixie fucked Octavia (not really my favorite part of this adventure), to fucking Trixie as she fucked Octavia. The image got better as the girls continued their make out session.
I realized they started attacking each other’s mouth because both of the girls were close. I could feel Trixie getting tighter; it felt nothing like Octavia. It was as if Octavia’s body knew how to bring her lover closer to their own orgasm. I remember how her inner walls messaged my meat as if it wanted to me to cum with her. Even now, Octavia’s hands were squeezing Trixie’s boobs and playing with her nipples.
Suddenly, Trixie got tighter and the girls broke their kiss to let out their individual moans. Both of the continued to go wild as I could feel my own orgasm coming and I had a decision to make. On one hand, I wanted Trixie to get the full experience. That experience includes the feeling of cum inside of the woman. On the other hand, I want to cover her with cum. There was a part of me that was still a little upset with being drugged. Seeing her covered in my sperm would be so satisfying to me.
At the last minute, I pulled out of Trixie and shot several strands of cum onto her. Most of it got on her ass with a few spurts on her lower back. They were still riding out their highs when I came, so she didn’t even know I came on her for a little while.
“Slut,” she said turning to Octavia, “remember when I cleaned the cum off of your face? It’s time to return the favor.”
“With pleasure,” Octavia said with a smile.
Trixie moved so Octavia could get out from under her and lay on her stomach. Octavia moved to the foot of the bed, lined herself up, and went to work. Octavia was slow and methodical while licking Trixie. At first, I thought she just wanted to savior the taste and the feel, but then I realized what she was really doing. Her ass was in the air and she slowly moved it side to side, basically begging me to do something. Of course I granted her wish. I placed my dick just outside of her ass.
“Do it,” Octavia said. “Fuck me in my ass. I want to feel you inside of me.”
I didn’t want to tease her the way I teased Trixie, she didn’t deserve that. However, I couldn’t just start furiously thrusting. I started to slowly push into her tight ass. Octavia loved this. I’ve been experimenting a bit with this part of our intercourse. My goal wasn’t to figure out my own pleasure, but Octavia’s. The idea is if Octavia is at maximum pleasure, then her body will bring me mine. Octavia liked a slow start, a rhythmic fucking, and a filling end.
I continued to push into her slowly as she continued her work on Trixie. Trixie, meanwhile, looked like she was receiving a spa treatment, even letting out small coos. Octavia was starting to moan as I pushed deeper and deeper into her. It always amazed me how tight she is, regardless of how many times we do this.
“All done,” Octavia said after licking the last of the cum off of Trixie. She then turned to me and told me to go a bit harder. I was about to start going harder anyway, seeing as how my cock was completely inside of her, but it was nice to get her permission.
Again, I didn’t go into a fury of thrusts, which would cause her too much pain. Instead, I started to pull out a bit faster than I pushed in, then pushed in a bit faster then I pulled out and so on. Octavia’s moans were getting louder and more profane as I got faster. I loved that.
“Is it really that good?” Trixie asked in response to Octavia’s moans. She had moved up to the head of the bed and sat there with her legs crossed. She had also removed her strap on and threw it on the floor near her bed. I don’t know if she noticed, but I saw her hand slowly moving to her crotch.
“It’s so fucking good!” Octavia shouted. “Fuck me harder, please.” I slowly obeyed.
“What does it feel like,” Trixie asked while suppressing a moan. Her finger and probably found her clit.
“It’s something you – Fuck, right there! It’s something you have to experience yourself.”
“If you want, I could fuck your ass when I’m done with her,” I said.
“I would love to masturbate to that,” Octavia said.
“It’s fine,” Trixie said in a panic. “I don’t think I’m ready for it.”
“Your loss, now fuck me until I can’t walk tomorrow.”
I had a pretty good rhythm going, which means only one thing. I loved watching her ass juggle every time our hips met. It was hypnotic watching the ripples on her smooth, soft ass. I did try to incorporate spanking at one point, but Octavia said she didn’t like it. Instead, I would ask her to do a strip tease with a good amount of bouncing involved.
As hard as it was for me to break away from Octavia’s ass, Trixie let out a moan. She had spread her legs a bit, which gave me a good look at her cunt. Her fingers were going pretty quickly in and out of her while her other hand was squeezing her own tit.
And then my thoughts went back to Octavia. How could they not? For one, I was fucking her and it’s kind of hard not to think about the person your fucking. Well I guess you can, but Octavia would be the person you would imagine when fucking someone else. Every time we fucked, she tried to bring me as much pleasure as I brought her.
I remember the time she asked me over to help her study. Her parents were out of town on a cruise, which Octavia couldn’t go on because she easily got sea sick. At least, that was the story she gave me. I remember walking into her room, which was the only ordinary part of her mansion. And yes, I did go there just so I could fuck her in her own house.
We didn’t do much studying that day. I didn’t hesitate to use the phrase on her, but I guess I didn’t need to. She quickly removed her t-shirt and bra and got to work on blowing me. I asked her to use her boobs, to which she wrapped them around my cock as she teased the head. When we fuck, I was the one that took off her short-shorts. I wanted it so bad that I didn’t even take off her panties. She had to clean those sheets after that one, but she couldn’t do it for a few hours.
After anal and Octavia’s rest, we went back to studying. However, I didn’t put her bra back on when I redressed her. You could see through the shirt and I wanted to see her nipples. I also wanted to see if the “reprogramming” I did a few days earlier worked. It was a phrase for her to unconsciously give me a hand job and clean up the cum. While she was reading out loud from a history book, I used my special phrase and it looked like it worked. Without breaking her train of thought, she took off her shirt again and started to undo my pants. Once she freed my dick, she started stroking it, again acting as if she didn’t even notice what she was doing. The phrase also allowed me to do as I pleased to her boobs as she jerked me off, but this time only called for a few squeezes of her soft tits. This evolved into another fuck session. I got tired of redressing her, so this “reprogramming” had her believe both of us were wearing clothes when we weren’t fucking. The pizza guy got a real treat out of that one.
Octavia’s moans brought me back to Trixie’s room. I’ve heard these moans before when she is cumming. I was pretty close myself, but that didn’t break my rhythm. Like I said, Octavia likes a filling ending. I let loose inside of her and her ass tightened around my dick. Filling her ass was always one of my favorite parts of the whole thing. Maybe it was just a feeling of accomplishment or some other reason I don’t understand, but I did like it.
I pulled out of Octavia and the two of us were breathless. Trixie was also out of breath and she had stopped masturbating, which means she probably came too. Unfortunately, Trixie wasn’t so out of breath that she forgot what she said to Octavia while hypnotizing her.
“Why aren’t you asleep?” She asked Octavia.
“What are you talking about?” Octavia said as she was trying to figure out a lie.
“I’m going to let you in on a secret,” I said. “She’s not hypnotized. Vinyl Scratch called her while she was under and made her hypnosis null and void.”
“I guess I need to work on it,” Trixie said. I was surprised to see she wasn’t angry and anyone, but that might be because of the night we just had. “There’s a shower down the hall. Clean yourselves up and get out of my house.”
Once we were ready, Octavia and I gathered our clothes and moved them to the bathroom. Getting cleaned up took a little longer than any of us expected, but could anyone really blame me? When we finished out last session that night, we dried off and dressed ourselves.
Trixie actually lived on the same street as the person having the party, which explains how she was able to get us to her room. Since Octavia and I went to the party together, I had to drive her home. The conversation home was actually pretty normal. There wasn’t talk about what just happened or the events of the past month and a half.
“Do you want to see a movie tomorrow?” Octavia asked as I pulled up to her house.
“Are we actually going to watch the movie?”
“Well, I’m going to miss some of it,” She said with a flirtatious smile.
“It’s a date.” Octavia kissed me on the cheek and got out of my car. She turned back towards the car and knocked on my window, signaling me to roll it down. “Thank you, for caring for me.”
“You’re a girl worth caring for,” I said with my own smile.
She turned back around and walked to her house, making sure I got a good look at her ass. Please let that theater be empty tomorrow. As I was about to put my car in drive and head home, my phone vibrated. I pulled it out and saw that I had a text from Trixie. The text was only five words long, but it was enough to make my jaw drop.
Trixie: Octavia wasn’t the only one
